He says, mouth curving into a wide, quick smile. Quentin very seldom smiles outright, tends towards a reserved affect (when he isn't in a screaming row) but he grins at him now.
It takes a moment for that to land, the grin is a bit of a distraction. That flash of bright sharp light in the mists that are Quentin. Then he laughs again, glancing down, immediately awkward.
"Well-- I mean, I guess I'm not rushing to go back to the terrifying desolate deserts of Pandora..."
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Date: 2019-06-29 03:21 am (UTC)He says, mouth curving into a wide, quick smile. Quentin very seldom smiles outright, tends towards a reserved affect (when he isn't in a screaming row) but he grins at him now.
"Good. This place is better with you in it."
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Date: 2019-06-29 03:33 am (UTC)It takes a moment for that to land, the grin is a bit of a distraction. That flash of bright sharp light in the mists that are Quentin. Then he laughs again, glancing down, immediately awkward.
"Well-- I mean, I guess I'm not rushing to go back to the terrifying desolate deserts of Pandora..."
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Date: 2019-06-29 06:53 am (UTC)He agrees, gesturing vaguely towards the eye.
"I'd be in trouble without you. For this- and the fact that I'm going to recruit you to team 'casually buffer Elijah from Fives and Jedao.'"
They won't do anything, but they're sure as hell not going to be thrilled.